Song Mi raised his hand slightly and lit up the lights on the niche.

She has been used to quiet and night, sudden light, will destroy her hard to calm down.

He raised his hand to block the light in front of him, but song Mi took the girl's hand, walked slowly to the light, and let her kneel on the futon, with her soft back slightly hooked, and black hair scattered on both sides of her shoulders.

"Red lotus, look up." Song Mi whispered an order.

The girl slowly raised her pale face, with soft eyebrows and eyes, delicate facial features, looking quiet and graceful.

The black hair slowly scattered from both sides of the cheek.

The Queen's eyes suddenly opened wide, exclaimed, and then abruptly retreated, looking at Honglian in fear and anger.

"Get out! Get out of here! "

Honglian raised her head a little at a loss and looked at her without any action.

Song Mi smiled and pressed her shoulder and said to the queen, "she is not Huang Beiyue, but your daughter."

"My daughter is Sakura night!" The queen shouted hysterically, "Song Mi! If you don't get out of the way, someone will come to the palace! "

Song Mi looked at her and said, "do you still remember the crescent hairpin?"

As soon as the queen was shaken, she trembled, her lips trembled, "stop talking..."

"When the princess was born, wenpo hugged the princess for a bath, and zhanye prince was young and playful. He accidentally printed the burning crescent hairpin on the princess's arm." Song Mi said, bending up the sleeves of Honglian's left hand to show her arms to the queen.

In the flickering candlelight, Honglian's arm is as white as jade and as good as clotting fat. On the frightened arm of shoulder, a curved crescent mark crawls on the skin.

The crescent is unique. In the center of the crescent is a cherry blossom in full bloom.

"If I remember correctly, the crescent hairpin is the dowry that the princess gave to the queen when she was married. It's the heirloom of the princess. It's unique in the world."

Looking at the crescent mark on Honglian's arm, the empress's hand couldn't help shaking. Her teeth had been shaking, and a complete sentence couldn't be said.

Song Mi continued with a smile: "when the princess was scalded, wenpo was scared to death. She immediately took the princess to the royal doctor. Unfortunately, she was killed on the way for no reason. When the palace girl found her, she was holding the crying princess."

The Queen's eyelashes trembled and tears rolled down.

Song Mi said: "there is no scald on the princess's arm, because I was the one who killed wenpo and left the princess."

"Why?!" The queen took a deep breath and finally cried out hysterically.

Thin body, suddenly emerged a strong force, suddenly from the ground to spring up, rushed to song MI.

The figure in front of her eyes flashed. Without hesitation, Honglian stood in front of song Mi's body and was severely scratched by the Queen's fingernails.

She looked at the queen without expression, like a lost angry doll, also did not know the pain, only knew to protect the people behind her.

The queen looked at her, finally stepped back, finally fell on the futon and cried loudly.

"I hate you! I hate you! " The queen cried and said crazily, "even if I do something wrong, even though revenge is on me, why should I bother my daughter? Although I hate Huiwen, I have never treated Huang Beiyue harshly! "